His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 659: Otherwise, I would have already been a tombstone by now...

Chapter 659: Chapter 659: Otherwise, I would have already been a tombstone by now...

Chapter 659

The production team requested everyone to gather before 7 am tomorrow, so Robert Foster had to get up around 4 or 5 am to prepare.

Evelyn Thompson was worried about him. After having dinner, she started packing his things for him, fearing that he might catch a cold or something.

Chloe Collins put down her beloved comic book and went to his room to take a look.

As Evelyn was rummaging through the wardrobe, Chloe nudged Robert’s arm and asked, "When is your new album coming out?"

Alexander Foster was shocked, and he suddenly stood up, covering her mouth and pressing down on her neck.

"Shush——"

Chloe’s body made a reflexive movement, and she quickly twisted his hand behind his back, gripping him like a criminal.

Robert cried out twice, begging for mercy: "Chloe, I was wrong, I won’t do it again."

"Beg one more time."

"Chloe! I was really wrong."

"Ah——Milk Candy, save me!"

Milk Candy jumped onto Robert’s head, meowed once, and scratched his hair with her little paw.

Evelyn heard it, turned around and looked back, laughed, and thought to herself, these two kids are so loving.

On this side, Robert was finally saved, thanks to Milk Candy’s pleading.

He shook his wrist and took a deep breath, complaining: "Chloe, did you chop wood every day in the past? You’re so strong."

Chloe’s eyelids drooped, and she said indifferently, "It’s you who is too weak."

Ah, that hit Robert’s little heart!

He said, "That was because I wasn’t prepared and you sneak-attacked me. I do practice my arm strength occasionally too, okay?"

Chloe turned her head and asked Evelyn: "Aunt Evelyn, is your educational plan for Brother Xian and Robert completely the opposite?"

Evelyn laughed while folding clothes and said: "Yes, Alex is the big brother, a very disciplined person. He had his own ideas at a very young age, and I basically don’t need to worry about him. Cain, on the other hand, is mischievous and always causes us trouble."

Robert raised his hand in protest: "Mom, please don’t praise one and criticize the other. My brother is excellent, and I am excellent too, okay?"

He lay back on his pillow and said, "Back when I was on my last breath, it was my own intelligence that let my brother discover me lying there. Otherwise, I would have been a grave by now..."

"Tsk tsk!" Evelyn suddenly interrupted him with urgency, her face showing a seriousness Chloe had never seen before: "How can you say such a thing!"

Robert blinked his eyes and raised both hands: "Yes, Mother."

Chloe, although curious about what Robert was talking about, didn’t ask any questions when she saw this scene.

Soon, Evelyn came over.

"Well, these are some spare medicines, these are clothes, if it’s not convenient to wash them in the countryside, bring them back and wash them later. Just make sure not to get your legs and feet wet or get snow in them..."

Evelyn talked for more than five minutes, and Robert interrupted her with one sentence, quietly listening, nodding his head in the meantime.

Actually, he understood everything, but he didn’t show any impatience.

Chloe stood by quietly watching and was suddenly warmed by this scene of a mother’s compassion and a child’s filial piety.

Suddenly, she was cue—

"Chloe, do you want to go with me? You don’t have any plans for the winter break anyway, right? I heard the place we are going to is a famous attraction, it’s pretty fun."

Evelyn was delighted: "Really? Can mom go too? Mom wants to go play."

Robert’s nostrils widened: "Mom, if you go, people will definitely laugh at me. I’m such a big guy now, bringing my mom to work, this... it’s not good."